Love You To The Bones

In the operating room, Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan came in side by side. Fang Baoer, who was already lying on the operating table, was very happy. He got up, pulled off the oxygen tube in his nose with his small hand and rushed to Shen Zichuan's arms.

"Mommy, look at Dad. He stood up. He didn't sit in that ugly wheelchair!"

"Hee hee, Dad, you're a little more handsome today than two days ago. I like you best!"

Fang Xiaoran's mind has been precipitated in the excitement that Fang Baoer is about to have an operation and that leukemia will recover after the operation.

She was so excited that her whole person was light and her line of sight was floating with her. She had no focus and couldn't see anything clearly.

She vaguely put on the disinfection clothes, vaguely followed in, and suddenly heard her daughter's tender cry and chaotic consciousness. She suddenly regained consciousness. After reacting, she suddenly found that the man around her threw away his wheelchair at some time. She really stood very stable, tall and almost topped the ceiling chandelier.

Seeing her look, she didn't dodge his sight, but slightly picked a long dark eyebrow and continued to stare at her, tender and affectionate.

In these three days, in order to appear in front of his daughter in the best state and image, Shen Zichuan continued to carry out the most cruel rehabilitation training day and night in addition to eating and sleeping.

Apart from himself, only song Zijian, who was with him, knew exactly how cruel it was.

The silly fork saw him carry out a large-scale rehabilitation exercise, showing his iron will. He was so surprised that his chin almost fell to the floor. Finally, he concluded that the power of love is really fucking great.

Therefore, at this moment, Shen Zichuan can stand tall and slender on Fang Xiaoran's left side, open his powerful arms, tightly hold the baby daughter who rushed towards him in his chest, turn his head and look at Fang Xiaoran. His thin lips evoke a pleasant arc, and his voice is deep and pleasant, "wife, it's only three days. Am I happy to stand up?"

Of course she is happy that he can return to normal!

"Yes."

Fang Xiaoran was stunned and nodded. She immediately remembered something and stared at her.

In the last three days, he didn't appear in front of her, as if he had disappeared. In fact, he did a lot of rehabilitation training behind her back?!

She once heard Jingcheng mention that he said that Shen Zichuan's body had suffered such serious trauma. According to the rehabilitation plan given by the doctor, he could slowly stand up and walk a short distance in half a month or more. If he wanted to recover completely, it would take at least half a year.

But the man, just three days, stood beside her steadily. What kind of magical power made him recover quickly?

After thinking for a while, Fang Xiaoran simply put aside her wishful thinking and paid all her attention to Fang Baoer.

Now that Shen Zichuan has recovered, she only needs to pay attention to her daughter's operation.

On her side, the man stared at her daughter's pink and pale face, touched her bald head and smiled, "daddy likes you most!"

"You can't like me best!"

The little guy raised his head, pinched his nose and chin with small hands, and finally put his hands around his neck and said with a toot, "happy singing godmother said, I'll have a little boyfriend when I go to school. With a boyfriend, I like my boyfriend best. Daddy, Mommy is your girlfriend. You should like mommy best."

What a mess.

What a little girl, just think of her little boyfriend, shit!

Shen Zichuan's face was serious, turned back to his sight, and deeply fixed on Fang Xiaoran's face. The streamer at the bottom of his eyes flashed a little far, "when bao'er is well, we must isolate her from Xiao Huange at the first time."

Fang Xiaoran silently silent, considering Fang Bao immediately to undergo surgery, then silent, lazy to make complaints about Shen Zichuan, but inside the crazy Tucao diss.

Oh, when you need a song, you will throw out a lot of tickets to buy a song and work for him. Once you don't need it, you will lose face immediately. You should isolate the song at the first time. You shameless bastard!

At this time, the attending doctor pretending to be the air came over, walked behind Shen Zichuan and said respectfully, "Mr. Shen, the operation is scheduled to start at 9:30. It will start soon. In order not to affect miss bao'er's mood, please leave Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen first."

This is very tactful and true. Even Fang bao'er understood it. The little guy nestled in Shen Zichuan's broad arms and suddenly stood still.

She gently raised her beautiful blue eyes, looked sadly at Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan, and her small face collapsed. "Mommy, daddy, am I going to sleep on that table, wake up and get well?"

"However, I still have a strange feeling. I think I may not wake up. Then, I will never see Mommy or Daddy again..."

Fang Xiaoran trembled and looked at her daughter's innocent face. She didn't know what to say.

Shen Zichuan's body became stiff and Fang Baoer felt it.

The little guy blinked and almost immediately flattened his mouth. He looked like he wanted to cry, "Is it true that I will never see you again? I can't be wrong! In the past, when I went to kindergarten, I was fine in the morning, but in the afternoon, I felt I would bleed and faint. As a result, I really bled and fainted. There are so many days left, I spent more time sleeping than playing and watching cherry balls. I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll sleep today, I'll never wake up again. Mommy, daddy, can you tell me the truth? "

Fang Xiaoran trembled and looked down at her daughter's tears. Her heart was almost broken. Obviously, she was not 100% sure of the operation, but she had to pick up good words, "Darling, mommy and dad are more honest with you, just like you promise. As long as you listen to the doctors and uncles, lie down on the table and sleep, you will wake up soon. After waking up, your body will be completely healthy! In the future, you can go to school, read, play, dance and do anything like other children."

"Including talking about little boyfriends?"

Fang Xiaoran pinched her little nose and laughed, "of course."

Shen Zichuan frowned coldly and hummed deeply. He was about to have a cruel veto, but he looked down and saw his daughter's expectant little eyes. His hard heart immediately softened, "OK, your mommy has no opinion, I have no opinion."

He didn't say no, but he decided to pay attention. In the future, he must send bodyguards around the little guy 24 hours to ensure that he can't find a male mosquito in a ten mile radius.

Finally, at 9:25, Fang Xiaoran was hugged by Shen Zichuan and walked out of the inner operating room step by step to the place where she changed her sterilized clothes.

Through the transparent glass, she saw two doctors turn Fang Baoer over and lie prone on the table, then take out a long needle tube and give an anesthetic to the little guy's waist.